Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The Wuling van was driving on the streets of Sijiu City. After leaving the city, there was some snow on the road.

This winter, the city doesn't seem as cold as last year, with only a thin layer of snow.

This makes many farmers worried that the harvest next year will be poor.

But Huang Liang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was not worried about this. The corners of his mouth were still twitching at this moment. He couldn't imagine that his good brother could fool a second-generation kid into this with just a few leeks.

"Brother Wangcai, is there really fried leek with eggs?" Cao Wang, who was sitting behind Zeng Wangcai, was still muttering, "To be honest, I also like to eat fried leek with eggs. To be more precise, I like to eat leek, but once the season is over, it is impossible for me to eat dumplings stuffed with leek..."

Zeng Wangcai learned from Cao Wang's mumbling that most leaders at all levels are actually very frugal and don't spend too much on food and drink at home.

It’s the same in the office canteen, there are meat dishes, but vegetables are the majority.

But then again, at this time of year, the vegetarian dishes available are limited, mostly radishes and potatoes, but few with leaves.

Cao Wang said that the leaders would also be happy if there were fresh vegetables.

"Don't worry, if I say there is, there is!" Zeng Wangcai said as he drove, "Today I will take you to broaden your horizons and let you know that there are also delicious foods in the countryside..."

The car went around in circles and finally drove into the village road of Zengzhuang. The half-grown children in the village swarmed over it, some running in front of the car, and some following behind it.

"I don't see anything special..." Cao Wang leaned on the car window, looked outside, and saw a desolate scene.

The winter in Zengzhuang is actually no different from the winter in other rural areas. The ground is covered with a layer of snow, and you can't see what's underneath.

"Don't look at Brother Cao, there's nothing here!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "You'll know in a moment."

There is a greenhouse in Zengzhuang, but not here.

When Zengzhuang was used as an experimental field and had its own private plot, Zeng Wangcai obtained some materials through his channels and handed them to Xiaohu.

Finally, Zeng Wangcai, through Zhang Xiuzhi, helped Xiaohu find a relatively small area near his home to conduct greenhouse planting experiments, and Ma Ping, a good farmer, was appointed to be the person in charge of greenhouse planting.

As soon as the greenhouse was built, Zeng Laosan treated it as the treasure of the whole village. He gave Ma Ping whatever she wanted, which made Ma Ping too embarrassed to talk about her private plot later.

However, although the area of ​​the greenhouse is small, it is still two acres in size, which is completely insufficient for a family to consume, and it also exceeds the size of the private plot that a family can own.

Therefore, Ma Ping was too embarrassed to talk to Zeng Wangcai about the ownership of the greenhouse.

Ma Ping felt that her nephew had gone astray in this matter, but she never imagined that Zeng Wangcai was not after a piece of land, but a village.

"We're here, get off!" Zeng Wangcai parked the car in front of the village canteen.

The meal was at noon, but Zeng Wangcai noticed that something was wrong at the entrance of the cafeteria, as there were a lot of people.

"Uncle Tian, ​​what's going on?" Zeng Wangcai saw Li Youtian setting up a large stove that he used to cook for big banquets. "Why are there so many people? We didn't say we would have so many people when we hosted a banquet at noon today."

"Wangcai is here..." Zeng Laosan ran over after hearing that. "It's my idea. Don't worry. The village will provide food and treat the whole village, young and old, to a meal. Everyone has been busy for a year and it's not easy. Besides... you are getting married, so let's celebrate for you. I think our village can be what it is today thanks to you. Our village may not have any other abilities, but we can still celebrate for you. Then you don't have to spend money to hold a banquet for the villagers..."

These words made Zeng Wangcai sigh.

Back then, if the villagers wanted to have a meal like this, they had to rely on him for help. But now they can host one themselves and say it is a celebration for him.

"Brother Wangcai, are you getting married? Why didn't I hear you say that..." Jiao Hua congratulated him, "Congratulations. Let me know when the time comes."

"You have to speak!" Cao Wang echoed, "I have to give you some advice..."

I just found out about this yesterday too!

Zeng Wangcai complained in his heart, then smiled and said, "The date hasn't been decided yet... Let's not talk about this, let's go and take a look at the food..."

"These two must be the leaders, right?" Zeng Lao San immediately acted as the host and introduced them. "Wangcai has put a lot of effort into entertaining the two leaders. He invited a chef from the city. Please come over here. The banquet is ready. We just need a few dishes. We can eat right away..."

Zeng Wangcai did not stop Zeng Laosan, and let him take Jiao Hua and Cao Wang to the two people who were cooking, Sha Zhu and the other man.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Zeng Wangcai took out cigarettes and put them between Sha Zhu and Li Youtian's ears. He also stuffed a pack into each of their pockets. "And a few more dishes..."

"There are three more dishes!" Sha Zhu thought Zeng Wangcai was asking how many dishes were left, so he turned around and said with a smile, "One crab, one yellow croaker...but they will be ready soon, you guys go and take a seat..."

"Why are they all seafood?" Cao Wang frowned, recalling what Zeng Wangcai had said before, "This stuff is high in purine. If you eat too much, you will get gout..."

This guy remembers it clearly!

"Don't be in a hurry. Vegetables should be picked, fried and eaten right away. That's how they stay fresh!" Zeng Wangcai said hurriedly, "I'll show you around now. Second Aunt, Second Aunt, let's go to the greenhouse..."

After greeting his second aunt who came to help from afar, Zeng Wangcai took Jiaohuahe and walked towards the greenhouse.

After a while, the three of them came to a shed covered with plastic sheeting. Zeng Wangcai opened the door familiarly and led the two in.

He had been to this place on his way back and knew what was inside.

"Let's go!" Zeng Wangcai closed the door and picked up a basket from the ground. "Don't just stare at me. Greenhouses have been around for a long time, but I dare say that the greenhouse technology in our village is definitely one of the best. Let's try some first..."

Zeng Wangcai pulled off a cucumber and wiped it on his trousers to remove the harshness of the cucumber. Then he bit off a piece with a snap, making a crunching sound when chewing.

Guji!

Cao Wang actually watched Zeng Wangcai eat a cucumber and swallowed his saliva. Then he saw that there were all kinds of green vegetables growing in this greenhouse...

......

Maihe Commune, Office.

Commune Secretary Wang Lu, with her hands on her hips, stared at Zhu Laojiu in front of her.

"Please give me some face and bring the leaders to visit our village, okay?" Zhu Laojiu came to treat Wang Lu, so he stopped him from going out, "You guys have lunch in Zengzhuang at noon, and come to our Zhujia Village in the evening and have another meal.

"Don't worry, the dishes we prepare are very tough..."

Wang Lu had a headache. He didn't know why Zeng Wangcai was treating him this time, because Zeng Wangcai didn't have time to communicate with him about it.

Another thing is that Zengzhuang is now nominally under the management of Maihe Commune, but in fact Wang Lu’s management authority over Zengzhuang is much smaller. He has no say in what to plant in Zengzhuang and how to plant it.

"Laojiu, it's no use talking to me here..."

"No, why is it useless? Just help me and bring the leader to our village to have a look and have a meal..."

As he spoke, Zhu Laojiu whispered in Wang Lu's ear: "It's really a hard dish, you can't eat it anywhere else, whip stewed eggs, very nutritious..."